The Night He Lost His Soul(A Rubaiyat) Poem by Chris Embrick
The Night He Lost His Soul(A Rubaiyat)
His debt no less, paid with sorrow
Tears he never needed borrow
Love's heavy weight upon his chest
Will be the same come tomorrow
No more his guilt he will contest
The accident he has confessed
His life, what's left, he will forsake
For mercy he made no request
Your heart he never meant to break
His dreams, yours gone with one mistake
The one he loved, he could not keep
Rage, jealousy he could not shake
Each night the pleas steal from his sleep
His rival drowned the water deep
His lust for love, no self-control
The night he lost your heart, his soul.
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6/16/2024 12:23:21 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Debt paid in sorrow is not at all less. Death provokes thought and gives sorrow. Heart can never break in love. If it breaks it breaks due to jealousy and hatred. If self control is not there it allows a person to lose. Even for love self. control is necessary. An amazing poem is wisely penned...10